The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Том 14C. and A. Conrad & Company, 1809 |
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... doth ; for he did bid Antonius Send word to you , he would be there to - morrow . Cic . Good night then , Casca ; this disturbed sky Is not to walk in . Farewel , Cicero . [ Exit Cic . Casca . Enter CASSIUS . Cas . Who's there ? Casca ...
... doth ; for he did bid Antonius Send word to you , he would be there to - morrow . Cic . Good night then , Casca ; this disturbed sky Is not to walk in . Farewel , Cicero . [ Exit Cic . Casca . Enter CASSIUS . Cas . Who's there ? Casca ...
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... doth the lion in the Capitol : A man no mightier than thyself , or me , In personal action ; yet prodigious grown , And fearful , as these strange eruptions are . Casca . ' Tis Cæsar that you mean : Is it not , Cassius ? Cas . Let it be ...
... doth the lion in the Capitol : A man no mightier than thyself , or me , In personal action ; yet prodigious grown , And fearful , as these strange eruptions are . Casca . ' Tis Cæsar that you mean : Is it not , Cassius ? Cas . Let it be ...
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... Doth curb that looseness he did find before : Doubting the occasion like might serve again ; " His own example makes him fear the more . " base degrees ] Low steps . Johnson . So , in Ben Jonson's Sejanus : Malone . " Whom when he saw ...
... Doth curb that looseness he did find before : Doubting the occasion like might serve again ; " His own example makes him fear the more . " base degrees ] Low steps . Johnson . So , in Ben Jonson's Sejanus : Malone . " Whom when he saw ...
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... doth desire to see you . Bru . Is he alone ? Luc . No , sir , there are more with him . Bru . Do you know them ? Luc . No , sir ; their hats are pluck'd about their ears , And half their faces buried in their cloaks , That by no means I ...
... doth desire to see you . Bru . Is he alone ? Luc . No , sir , there are more with him . Bru . Do you know them ? Luc . No , sir ; their hats are pluck'd about their ears , And half their faces buried in their cloaks , That by no means I ...
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... Doth not the day break here ? Casca . No. Cin . O , pardon , sir , it doth ; and yon grey lines , That fret the clouds , are messengers of day . Casca . You shall confess , that you are both deceiv'd . Here , as I point my sword , the ...
... Doth not the day break here ? Casca . No. Cin . O , pardon , sir , it doth ; and yon grey lines , That fret the clouds , are messengers of day . Casca . You shall confess , that you are both deceiv'd . Here , as I point my sword , the ...
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Страница 76 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears : I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones : So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus Hath told you, Caesar was ambitious : If it were so, it was a grievous fault, And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest, (For Brutus is an honourable man ; So are they all, all honourable men,) Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
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Страница 79 - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Страница 161 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that when we are sick in fortune — often the surfeit of our own behaviour — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon and the stars : as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on...
Страница 93 - All this! ay, more: fret till your proud heart break; Go show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? must I stand and crouch Under your testy humour? By the gods, You shall digest the venom of your spleen, Though it do split you; for, from this day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter, When you are waspish.
Страница 76 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for him?
Страница 93 - Bru. You say, you are a better soldier : Let it appear so ; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well : For mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way, you wrong me, Brutus ; I said, an elder soldier, not a better : Did I say, better ? Bru.